I mean, I'll focus on keeping myself on track. I don't expect you or anyone else to step in for my own problem. But I won't blame you if you feel that has to change if something goes wrong again.
Yes, of course. You apply to be a Fixer through an Association. It's a horrific profession, but the better your grade, the better jobs you get, and you can basically get yourself a comfortable life with good money, even a place to live.
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What are you trying to say?
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[He shrugs.]
That's all.
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Do you really think this can be done on your lonesome?
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[He carefully slides his empty plate to the side.]
Vergilius, I'm the Avatar of Gluttony. Nobody can stop my hunger, not even the prince of the Devildom. All I can do is keep it at bay.
I've had thousands of years to try and learn. I can't always do it on my own.
But I know when to ask for help.
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[A roll of his shoulders back, a glance upwards.]
I suppose that's confirmation enough. Make sure you do.
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I have people like you keeping me in check. That's more than I've ever had outside of my family.
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Thank you.
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[...]
[Yeah, he doesn't know what to say to this.]
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What is it you do back in your City, Vergilius? I don't think you've ever told me.
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[Fixers aren't out there saving people's cats. At least, not the high up ones.]
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